Chapter 111: Stay Calm
As soon as these words came out, Yu Huan's heart skipped a beat and his face turned red.
Even my breathing started to become disordered.
She was used to Meng Han's rejection and his retreat. He always deliberately maintained a distance between them.
This was the first time he took the initiative to make a request.
Of course she wouldn't refuse, she even wanted it.
"Please wait... wait a moment." She didn't care about the numbness in her feet. She suddenly got up from the ground, walked quickly to the door, and closed it first.
When she turned around, she was so excited that she forgot to put on her shoes. Her toes hit the foot of the bed and severe pain came from her feet.
"Tear!" She screamed out in pain reflexively, retracted her legs, and bent down.
The screams of pain were transmitted through the headphones to the other side of the ocean and fell into the ears of the man.
The hand that was originally placed on the table suddenly tensed up, the blue veins bulged, and breathing stopped at this moment.
There were also faint and fragmented low moans coming from the headphones. As her voice sounded, he lowered his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath.
After a while, he finally spoke, "What's wrong?"
Yu Huan sat down on the ground again, holding her feet and looking at her red toes.
Fortunately, I didn’t hit my nail, it was just a little red, nothing serious.
But the pain was real. Just that one blow made her sweat, and she still hasn't recovered, so she didn't notice the change in Meng Han's voice.
"I stubbed my toe," she hummed.
"Is it serious?"
She opened her mouth to answer, but on the point of saying "it's okay" she swallowed it back.
Now is a good time to use the strategy of self-torture. The pain is already there, wouldn’t it be a waste if you don’t take the opportunity to seek comfort?
Only the crying child gets the candy.
She sniffed and whispered, "Hmm...it hurts."
Yu Huan is not in front of the camera now, Meng Han can't see her expression and can only judge by her voice.
The voice she just spoke didn't sound fake, it sounded like she was really in pain.
"Is it bleeding? Did you hit your nail?"
Yu Huan didn't dare to lie, as it would be exposed if he were to look. "No, I just bumped into my flesh."
"Um."
There was a response from the other end, and then silence.
Yu Huan wanted to strike while the iron was hot and act a little spoiled, or something, but the other side said, "If there's no bleeding, it's okay. The pain will go away soon. Go to bed early. I'm a little busy here."
After saying that, he ended the call without waiting for Yu Huan to speak.
Yu Huan no longer felt any pain. She immediately stood up to get her phone, and the video on the screen was indeed disconnected.
She sat down on the bed dejectedly, looking annoyed. If she had known this earlier, she would not have pretended to be in pain and should have comforted herself first.
Holding the phone, she fell on the bed in frustration.
I closed the cabinet and bumped my feet, but in the end I got nothing. It was such a loss.
Suddenly remembering something, she immediately sat up and looked at her knees.
The knee that had just turned red had now faded by half, leaving only a slight mark.
She immediately picked up her phone to take a picture, but the phone didn't produce any good results. She was really angry.
Angry at myself.
He angrily threw his phone away and crawled into bed.
However, Yu Huan did not gain nothing. Although he did not get Meng Han's comfort, the two of them started to communicate more frequently from that day on.
Of course, it was Yu Huan who took the initiative. Meng Han was still the same as before. Apart from talking about work, he rarely talked to her about anything else, and only asked a question or two occasionally.
If you only look at the chat records, you can't tell how close the relationship between the two is in private.
Yu Huan was naturally not satisfied with such communication. Although Meng Han never mentioned it, she would report to Meng Han like punching in when she left work early every day to practice driving.
Revolution depends on self-awareness, doesn’t it?
On the first day, she tentatively sent Meng Han a photo of herself on the subway. She thought that as long as Meng Han didn't ask her not to report it, she would continue to send it.
After receiving it, Meng Han simply said, "Take a taxi next time and the fare will be reimbursed."
Yu Huan suppressed her secret joy and sent him a photo of herself in a taxi the next day, casually showing her knees.
The redness from the surgery the night before disappeared on the same day, but bruising started to appear the next day, and became more obvious on the third day. Although it was not very serious, she has fair skin, so even the slightest mark was very noticeable.
Sure enough, Meng Han replied, "Have you applied medicine to your knees?"
On the third day, it was a sunny day with a very strong sun. Yu Huan took a photo of himself with his face red and sweaty from the sun.
Meng Han asked her to pay attention to sun protection.
On the fourth day, Yu Huan accidentally pinched her finger in the car door. It wasn't serious, so she immediately took a picture and sent it to Meng Han while the mark was still there, whining and begging for comfort.
Meng Han didn't reply.
The next reply I received from him was about work, and he didn't mention the photo at all.
Yu Huan was not satisfied with his reaction, but did not dare to ask him directly why he did not reply, so he could only think of a solution secretly.
On the fifth day, Yu Huan did not send any photos to Meng Han, and Meng Han did not ask her.
After returning home from driving practice, Yu Huan took out the box buried deep in the closet while packing his clothes.
Looking at the familiar black box, she suddenly had an idea.
After a while, a photo appeared in her phone.
The pattern is very clear and the force is very even.
Perfect.
She clicked send without hesitation.
It was exactly seven o'clock in the morning on the other side of the ocean, and Meng Han must have woken up.
Sure enough, less than five minutes after the message was sent, Meng Han replied to her.
Meng Han: "Behave yourself."
When Yu Huan saw this reply, he didn't feel worried or scared at all, but instead felt very excited.
He knew her intention and knew she did it on purpose, but he did not scold her, just gave her a light warning.
Is there nothing you can do about her, or are you indulging her?
Yu Huan couldn't guess, but he was very happy in his heart, so happy that he was excited, so happy that a strange feeling spread through his body.
On the other side of the ocean, Meng Han received the message as soon as he came out of the gym.
The scene in the picture was exactly the same as what he had imagined.
The fingers gripping the phone suddenly tightened, the jaw tensed, and the Adam's apple pressed down unbearably.
The intentions of the person who sent the message were obvious, but he couldn't rebuke her.
He didn't like such temptation, but he couldn't refuse it.
After giving a light warning in return, he went into the bathroom with a sullen face.
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